Prologue

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I was waiting for the bus at the bus stop , since I had recently wrecked my car.
It was cold out here and I was being stupid and wore a slightly short dress and platform sandals. I looked at my phone checking the time. It was currently 9:32pm I've been here since 9:18pm , how long does the bus take!
I felt someone tap me , I jumped looking up at the man.
"Hey something sticky got on my car , I was wondering if you had a wipe or something.?"
I looked at him with a slight smile , since my purse was on the ground I bent over to get it feeling a sharp pain in my back, causing me to lean back in pain. The dude hovered over me and all i remember was something being covered over my face.
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Where was I? I was in a room I know that for sure. The room was pretty dingy and I was disgusted to ever be in this room. I looked around trying to look for hints that would lead me as to where I was.
"You're awake." The same man from the bus stop said. I scowled at him
"Where the fuck am I?! I'm going to call the fucking cops!"
He pulled out a gun , cocking it towards me.
"I'd think about what you just said if I was you"
He came over to me taking the ropes off of me. I looked up at him with a mean mug.
"Who are you? And why did you kidnap me?"
He simply ignored my question leaving out of the room. I looked around again before running to the window. As I was climbing out I heard a gun. How did he get back in ? I didn't even hear the door open.
"Get the fuck out the window, for I blow ya damn brains out"
I climbed down. Once I turned around I saw a different dude, he kind of resembled the other dude.
"I don't want any trouble. I just want to get as far away from Cali as I can."
He laughed lowering the gun.
"Where the fuck you think you going? Huh? We were hired to protect you. Orders from earl, even though he don't like your dad"
Why would someone who hated my dad...want to keep me safe?
"Why would he want to keep me safe?"
The other dude entered the room.
"Fuck you talking to this bitch for?"
I scowled at him. He was getting on my last nerve. He sat down beside the other dude. I broke down. Why would something like this happen to me..actually what did I even do? Is it because my dad! You know what it probably is ...see this is why I want to get as far away from him as I can. I stopped crying at the sounds of gun shots
"Get the fuck down!! Fuck is you crying for." The rude one said grabbing be and pushing me under the bed where the other dude was. They were both shooting , I don't think they missed anyone.
"You guys have really good aim. But as much as I would like to stay an-"
He pointed the gun at me
"Shut the hell up for they find us , damn"  I started quietly crying praying that I didn't get killed.
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"We gotta get rid of this hoe. Why did you even agree to save her crybaby ass"
I heard one of them say through the door
"Man ion know. Shawty trying to go to school, trying to better herself. She innocent why would we just kill her with no purpose. plus she could help us in a way"
It was silent for a while
"How?"
"She said she wanted to leave Cali right? Well we can take her wherever she needs to go. Except she'll be hustling and not going to school. There's no doubt in my mind that her daddy  done taught her the rules of the game."
"Nigga you might be right."
"I am right, trust me I might be younger but I know my stuff"
I opened the door on accident because i leaned over to far. They were both looking at me. I looked up
"I'm sorry ..I-I just need to use the bathroom, and I don't know where it is."
"Go into the room and turn left, it'll be right there. Matter of fact imma go in the with you. Cause you look sneaky as fuck"
"She look good as fuck to" the mean one said snickering. I turned around and mugged him as he winked at me.
"Wait outside of the bathroom , I don't want you to see me pee"
He mugged me pushing me into the bathroom as he followed. He went over to the toilet and looked back at me.
"Turn around , I don't want you to see me pee" he said mocking me. I didn't turn around.
" I'll leave out and give you privacy, and you should do the same for me." He laughed walking over me putting a blindfold on me and tying my hand with what I assumed was rope.
A few seconds later I heard the sounds of him peeing. I felt disgusted. I heard him zip his pants and when he was washing his hands someone busted in the door grabbing me putting something in my face. Shut again. That's all I fucking remember . Why does this keep happening.
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Someone slapped me , causing me to jump up. I opened my eyes to see a guy pulling his penis out smirking. I quickly closed my legs us my one of my legs to kick him down there.
"Ah shit! What the fuck wrong with you bitch" he quickly put his penis away yelling for someone named Allen to come take care of me. What the fuck.
"Ahh so you're the wonderful Mariel Thompson. How are you. See let me get straight to the point. Your dads bitch ass owes me money.i need that shit now. I gotta invest in my company"
I looked at him with fear.
"How much is it?! I'll pay it! Just please don't kill me"
"Four mil."
My eyes widened 4 million dollars wth did my dad even buy with money like that!
"4 million...do I look like a walking bank to you!?" He laughed zipping down his pants.
"There's other ways to pay me you know."
He got closer to me, but before he could do anything the window busted open. I was actually happy to see the boys from earlier.
"Man boss, leave the bitch alone. You said protect her. Let us do our job"
The man pulled his pants up leaving the room. The boys untied me, and the meanest one grabbed my ass smirking. Well what ass I did have.
"We been looking for yo ass everywhere girl. I'm ready to tear the inside of them thighs up if you don't mind."
"You know you're a fucking perv. How are you gonna call me a bitch and then say you wanna tear the insides of my thighs up?"
He frowned snatching me up and handing me to the other dude who carried me to the car. He smelled nice. He was a little quiet but I could tell he was a rude ass.

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